The world steers away from the eyes that had once sparkled with life, however are now replaced with icy coolness. They appear to be void of warmth, and life. They stare off into empty space and see things no one else can.
YOU ARE READING
Void.
RandomPoetry & extracts from books I'll never write. This traumatizing collection of extracts were written when I was 12 - don't say I didn't warn ya'll.
